This morning I had an outside broadcast, but it’s been rescheduled to tomorrow. Now I have an outside broadcast and an important meeting at the same time tomorrow. I was kind of looking forward to the OB today, because the people there are friends and it’d be nice to be outside on a Thursday. Now, somethings gotta give.I used the last of my coffee at work today, I’ve been meaning to get more all week, but I keep forgetting. If I forget tomorrow, I’m DOOMED! DOOMED I tell ya!

Here’s some pics from yesterday after work, I’m really ruffin’ it.Last weekend, I invested in a hammock, and it is turning out to be a very good investment.Also yesterday, the sunset was about as perfect as it can be.

Yesterday morning I had to take my Dawg to the vet to have a grape-sized mass removed from his chest. When I went back to pick him up yesterday afternoon, I saw a new sticker on his folder-

“WARNING! MAY BITE!”

Apparently he wasn’t too cooperative coming out of his cage when they were getting him ready for his operation.The mass they removed wasn’t anything dangerous, but it’s getting checked out just to be safe.

I dreamed that i was watching car race on water. I was standing on a dock, watching cars race. It was in New York I think, I don’t know why I think that, but the water was cold and black. On the other side of the “track” was a guy in a kayak, watching the race too. Then behind him this big wave came and tipped him over and drove him and his Kayak deep underwater. I could see him under the water trying to get right-side-up, but he was having a hard time. Then pop! His Kayak came to the surface without him. A second later he came up. He swam over to the dock where I was, got out, walked right past me and around to a canal where his kayak was, put on his hat, and dived back in. (He was wearing a drysuit, for the cold water).Then I was sitting on the dock by the canal, I saw an old lady and her son (or grandson) lowering themselves in the water and swimming. She was wearing a winter coat.Next thing I remember after that, I was laying on my back on the dock by the canal. On the other side of the (vary narrow) canal, several people came out the door of their apartment. They had some type of toilet. One of them took the lid off the toilet and laid it on my chest. I said WTF! and threw it in the water. We started exchanging words, and I don’t remember what was said, but after a few minutes of arguing, I started walking away and two of them followed me, giving me a hard time. One of them (the same one who put the toilet lid on me in the first place) shoved me, and I grabbed him by the wrist and swung him around me and whacked his head against a wall. It knocked him out, and he would have fallen in the water except I still had his wrist. I was holding him by one wrist, and he was hanging down off the edge of the dock. I think his feet were in the water. I turned to the other guy and said “Do you want to get your buddy? Or do you want me to drop him in the water? I was just laying there, and he put the shitty lid of his toilet on me, I didn’t do anything to you guys.” The other guy came and took his friends wrist and pulled him up. I could see that the guy’s eyes were open, but nobody was home as I walked away.A few steps later I was thinking that if I had dropped him in the water, he might have died because the water was so cold, and he was unconscious, and I’d get in trouble for murder.Then I woke up.

These weird dreams are staring to bug me, although as far as I remember, it’s only the second one (recently).

Line up in an orderly fashion for autographs, I got my picture in todaysCayman Net News.Passing out numbers to the finishers of the 5K walk/run that was a couple of weekends ago. (I didn’t realize I was so ugly!)

I had a weird dream last night. I was at this womans house, D’s, having dinner. It was very good. After dinner her two daughters brought dessert. I recognized them, and they looked much older than they are. All three girls were very happy that I liked the dinner and dessert.Suddenly an ex-girlfriend, L, appeared, and was sitting at the table with me. She seemed very calm and sad.Then D’s husband came in, and walked by me, giving a strange look but not saying a word. He went into the kitchen, and I could hear him talking to D. Then he came back out to the table and was teasing me. Calling me lovey boy, and saying I liked his wife, which I did, and she liked me too, in this dream. (L had disappeared by now).I got angry and got up and walked to the kitchen, looking for D, I was going to tell her I was getting ready to kick her husbands ass. Instead found another ex girlfriend, K, in there hiding. She said we had to go, so we went outside and got in her car, a gold Jaguar. The Jaguar had windows that wouldn’t roll down and the AC didn’t work and it was HOT. I looked over at her driving and she was wearing a very short skirt and a very tight sleeveless shirt and had very large boobs, flat stomach, nice tanned arms and legs and her skin was all shiny and wet from sweating. She looked very good, but it was very very hot and uncomfortable in the car, and I felt guilty for wanting to have sex with her.